Hearing Yun He's words, Xue Yun was dumbfounded.
After a while, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Fine, I'll try again!"
He had just been promoted to a high-level alchemist, so he could guarantee the success rate of producing lower quality elixirs, but the chance of achieving a medium quality elixir was simply up to luck.
During this attempt, he gave it his all, exerting his utmost effort in each step, fearing any mistake.
Unfortunately, in the end, he still failed to create it.
The elixir that came out of the furnace was still a lower quality Soul-Stabilizing Elixir.
"Again!"
Xue Yun's face had trouble remaining composed, and with a low growl, he began the alchemy process anew.
However, the previous two attempts had already consumed a great deal of his energy, and he was struggling to keep up as soon as he began the third.
By the final step, Xue Yun's face was pale, his head drenched in sweat, and even his hands were trembling.
"Be careful!"
